18 December 2012

 Right: dragon, armour. Left: Centipede, peacock, armour, dragon

This is what I love about fashion. It can transform you instantly, either making you more beautiful, more fragile, uglier, or simply, feeling better.

I recently found these precious beautiful rings, that each of them is as heavy as my dog, but it feels like I'm sent back to Victorian era, where many princes are wearing armour ready for a battle field. It also makes me feel I'm untouchable, stiff, but at the same time, safe.

In case the fire or hot ash of my cigarette falls, I'm no longer worried.

Signorefandi, unless it falls on to my Fendi coat...